From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Zhizhi nodded, "The two of them play together, which is more suitable for Xiaobao's situation." Of course, it is insurance. If it were another adult sentinel, the instruments used would not necessarily be those two. A heritage musical instrument is considered a face-saving instrument.

The old man was happy at first, and then worried: "Is it already so serious?"

Zhizhi denied it repeatedly: "No, no, no, don't get me wrong! Xiaobao is my nephew, so naturally I care about it, so I feel at ease with one more. In fact, one inherited instrument is enough for other sentinels and adults."

Several other old men breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Several people bowed to Zhizhi together: "Thank you, Mr. Zhizhi, for lending a helping hand. Our WF Group is deeply grateful and will keep it in our hearts!"

Zhi Zhi's hand was still held by Qian Duoduo, and he couldn't get up even if he wanted to: "You don't have to do this, Xiaobao is also my relative. I will naturally do my best to protect him."

Qian Duoduo's hand held him tightly, which even made Zhi Zhi feel a little painful.

"Duoduo, please hold on tighter. My hands will be numb later and I will have to spend time recovering. Quickly relax." Seeing how nervous he was, Zhizhi teased him.

Qian Duoduo quickly released his hands and raised them as if to throw his hands. He was subconsciously afraid that he would really hurt Zhi Zhi by squeezing her. "Are you okay? I..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just teasing you."

Zhizhi stood up and asked Mr. Hua: "Mr. Hua, when is the appropriate time for Xiaobao to play?" Such professional questions still need to be asked to the doctor.

Mr. Hua and the two deans had been waiting nearby. Suddenly, when they heard Zhizhi's inquiry, they immediately said, "The sooner, the better. The little cub has been suffering from fever for a long time, and his physical strength is draining very quickly."

Just now he took a look while everyone was in the office, and Xiaobao's body temperature actually rose by two degrees! The surveillance alarms in the entire ward rang loudly.

He was so frightened that he quickly sprinted to the instrument to check several other important values!

so far so good!

Although several other important indicators have increased, they are still stuck within the warning line.

But after looking at Qian Duoduo, Mr. Hua chose not to say these words for the time being. In case the little one is not healed later, the big one will fall down. Isn't this just causing trouble and doing no good at all?

What's more, now Zhizhi is ready to play for Xiaobao.

"Okay, I'll go over now. Mr. Hua, Dean Hua, and Dean Hu, please be prepared." Zhizhi stood up and said to the three people who were not near the door.

Qian Duoduo and Wen Renfeng also wanted to follow, and the elders also followed suit, but were stopped by Zhi Zhi: "My performance needs to be kept quiet. There are too many people in Xiaobao's ward and it is not suitable."

"Master, Duoduo, you two come in with me. Everyone else is waiting outside the door."

"Okay, let's go in." Wen Renfeng agreed immediately, "Just make preparations and I'll do the rest."

…[The dividing line between anxious dad Wen Renfeng’s annoyance]…

The old people who were locked outside the ward door were all looking at the closed ward door from the same angle like a stone.

The eldest man saw the old men getting closer and closer, "Come here, don't you see the nurses and doctors next to you? Don't block the passage and cause trouble!"

Although the old men muttered, they all stood obediently against the wall. Naturally, my eyes are still fixed on it...

Hua Lao, Dean Hu, and Dean Hua briefly divided the work. Dean Hu and Dean Hua are responsible for supervising several instruments, while Mr. Hua monitors the instrument with body temperature closest to the hospital bed and observes Xiaobao's movements at all times.

"Your Excellency Zhizhi, the emergency nurses and doctors outside, including the clinic, are ready. You can start at any time." Dean Hua received a report from his subordinates and informed him of the preparation progress outside.

Zhizhi nodded.

He stood at the end of the bed, watching Wen Renfeng and Qian Duoduo holding Xiaobao's chubby little hands on both sides. He leaned over and called out softly: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao? My uncle is going to play a nice piece of music for you, so you have to listen carefully."

"Be good, dear, listen carefully and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore. So we have to work hard together, okay?"

Qian Xiaobao, who was originally burned and confused, actually struggled to open his eyes, looking everywhere, and finally located Zhi Zhi's location based on his hearing.

At this time, he was actually so burned that he couldn't see clearly, and people were all hazy and fuzzy outlines. He was very familiar with the voice of his favorite uncle, and he even gave Zhi Zhi a big smile.

Grandma's voice was weak and soft: "Uncle, Xiaobao is obedient."

"Hey! What a good baby."

Zhi Zhi's eyes were a little wet, but she quickly tried to control her emotions.

He returned to the end of the bed, closed his eyes and called Jingyueqin and Hongwen Yindu. Accompanied by white and red soft light groups, Jingyueqin and Hongwenyindu appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

"Come here with red text and silver." Zhi Zhi faced the outline of a silver body dotted with red lines that looked like a yueqin, but the shape of the resonance box was like an irregular stone that had been split in half. The headstock does not have a tuning handle like the Yueqin. The streamlined and soft arc cleverly connects the seven strings.

"I'm going to start." Zhizhi said this as if talking to himself.

Jing Yue Qin became as big as two palms, floating above Zhi Zhi's right shoulder. As Zhizhi plucked the red inscriptions and silver strings, the strings of the Crystal Moon Qin also vibrated.

Dean Hua's eyes widened involuntarily!

Zhizhi, who was still wearing casual clothes just now, looked at it now... and it was that gorgeous musician's robe!

Moving his gaze upwards, sure enough, a strange symbol composed of silver light appeared above his head. Of course, they didn't know that this was really the "crown" unique to the Emperor of Music, but they were just amazed at this miraculous sight.

At the same time, just like last time, a unique "broadcast" began in every corner of the Pluto galaxy.

But this time Zhizhi didn't say anything, he just looked at her with soft eyes, as if the gods were merciful to all living beings. In fact, Zhizhi was looking at Qian Xiaobao, who was lying on the hospital bed with a fever and redness.

Because it starts directly from the third movement, it does not have a gradual transition like ordinary songs. It is a dazzling tune that makes people dare not look directly at it.

The ethereal sound of Jingyue Qin and the low voice of Hongwen Yindu echo each other, and the feeling of warmth makes the listener seem to feel warm from the heart. It has a sense of melodiousness rather than skeletal power, showing delicate emotions as the music progresses...

Sometimes the crystal moon piano plays a solo, and its crisp strings are like shining pearls in a crown of pearls.

The broad and deep alto of Hongwen Yindu is like the solid base of a crown, soft and strong.

The superb skills and the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano seem to press the fast forward button of time...

When everyone came back to their senses, everything was as usual in mid-air. There was no vision broadcast anywhere, and the noble figure of His Excellency the Grand Master was nowhere to be seen.

In the ward, after Zhi Zhi finished playing, she waved her hand. The light of the Crystal Yue Qin and the red inscriptions and silver letters faded away, but the gorgeous musician's robe on Zhi Zhi's body and the "crown" on her head were still there.

He walked to the bedside and looked at Qian Xiaobao, who was still blushing and frowning. He turned to Mr. Hua and asked, "Mr. Hua, how is Xiaobao?"

Mr. Hua originally stared at the instrument, fearing that he would miss even a tiny bit of data. Suddenly he heard Zhizhi calling him, and he subconsciously turned his head. Seeing the gorgeous and striking music master, his eyes narrowed again for a moment.

"There is no change in the fever for the time being, at least it has not gone up. But other indicators have improved a lot."

When Zhi Zhi heard that her fever had not gone away, she couldn't help but frown. I thought: Is it really useless?

But he had no other choice at this moment and could only look at Qian Xiaobao worriedly.